()Gulu!

Jintong swallowed hard and looked at the strange scene in front of him without daring to make a sound. This was a dark hall, and under his feet was a gold-rimmed red carpet. It extended to the end dozens of meters away.

There was a young man sitting there, wearing a white shirt and a white mask, leaning lazily on one side of the chair, with his legs crossed on the chair on the other side.

On both sides of his chair, there lay a white tiger with blood stripes, and on the other side was a snow-white leopard, lying there lazily, while the boy on the chair lowered his hand and slowly touched the leopard's head.

caressing.

There are sixteen chairs on both sides of the red carpet. Sitting on the first chair on the upper left of these sixteen chairs is a girl, also wearing a mask, sitting there quietly, tapping her pink tongue with her delicate jade fingers.

Looking through the books quietly.

There are thirty-eight pillars and thirty-eight beams in this hall. A young man is holding a sword, eyes slightly closed, leaning on one of the pillars and taking a nap.

On a beam, there is a young man with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed. In a corner on one side of the hall, a young man is sitting there leaning on the wall, with his right leg bent and his right arm on his knee.

He was also pretending to sleep with his head bent.

In this hall, childish laughter like silver bells echoed continuously, and an elf-like little girl was chasing a small black and white beast.

In the entire hall, some dozen people were squatting, sitting, leaning, or leaning on each other, maintaining their respective postures, motionless, like statues. The breeze blew into the hall, blowing the faces of these dozens of young men in white shirts.

Clothes dance with the wind.

White clothes were fluttering. Although the room was a little dark, it made people feel an aura that was not human. Except for the little girl's laughter, the silence was terrifying. None of these people released their own momentum, but it was invisible.

Among them, the momentum they created was more terrifying than the momentum they released.

And what makes Jintong unbelievable is that he can't even see through the strength of these people. In other words, even if the strength of these people is not as good as him, it is definitely not much worse than him. Qifang Pavilion is indeed a demon talent

In this gathering place, these high-level young men are so powerful, not to mention the people under them.

Jintong didn't dare to speak, he was afraid! He was afraid! He was afraid that if he suddenly made any movement, a certain boy would suddenly open his eyes and give him a sharp blow. And several people behind him were also afraid.

I didn't even dare to shiver, I just felt a trace of sweat on my back constantly seeping through my clothes.

Sweat slowly gathered on his forehead, and suddenly... a drop of sweat dropped, and the golden tube was startled, like a bolt from the blue. Just as he was about to catch it, he saw the young man standing with the sword suddenly open his eyes, making him feel a panic all over.

Trembling, I realized that those eyes were just moving their heads, looking for a comfortable position to lean on the pillar. At this time, the drop of sweat had already fallen to the height of the knees. Jin Tong wanted to catch it, but it was already too late.

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Bang... The golden tube was like an electric shock, and it sent shock waves all over the body.

The elf girl's laughter stopped suddenly, and the little black and white beast looked at him. The boy's hand stroking the leopard's head also stopped, and the sound of turning pages of books stopped. These dozen white-shirted boys turned out to be at the same time.

When he opened his eyes, it seemed as if a ray of light flashed through his eyes and pierced his body.

What should I do?! What should I do?! The golden tube is like a needle glowing on his body, and his heart is like a war drum, banging and banging non-stop. At this moment, his blood seems to have stopped! Silence, silence, weird and terrifying!

"Are you Jintong?"

Bursts of thunder made his sweat drop.

The moment the young man opened his mouth, the dozens of young men who had opened their eyes closed their eyes and continued to fall asleep, and the elf girl's silvery laughter and the sound of turning the pages of a book sounded again.

"Zhang...Zhang...Pavilion Master...I am..." Jintong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young men closing their eyes, but he still didn't dare to raise his head and whispered in a low voice.

"What does the letter you handed me mean?" Hua Xuan closed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly. He slowly stroked Ting Xue Bao with one hand and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

"I...I..." Jintong opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly, Hua Xuan sat up suddenly, and the two beasts under him roared at the same time, and asked sternly, "Are you kidding me?"

"No... no no... no!" Jin Tong hurriedly knelt down and explained.

"Oh?" Hua Xuan raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Why is that?"

"I...I, I..."

Jintong didn't know how to explain it. He was now completely sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Hua Xuan. Hua Xuan would never have such pressure, a pressure that was automatically released invisibly. And there was absolutely no such thing.

Such strength!

"Say!" A loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue, making Jintong tremble all over. The blood-striped white tiger also stood up and roared.

"I saw Qifang Pavilion's attack on the split of the Hua family, and I thought you were my former young master Hua Xuan. You sent him into an ambush through letters to try to unite the Hua family..." Jintong spoke very fast, with a slight pause.

None, he was now frightened out of his courage, and he revealed his premeditated plan as if he was pouring beans. At the end of the sentence, his body trembled.

"Want to kill him!"

"He is your young master, why did you kill him!" Hua Xuan's eyes flashed with anger and pain, my uncle! Why did you do this! When did my father ever neglect you!

"The family...the head of the family...said...to cut the grass...to root out the roots!" Jintong trembled and said hesitantly.

Hua Xuan sat down helplessly. He was sure that Qinghua was indeed an organization established to lure him to show up. The relationship with the Hua family was completely a fight or a fight. His beloved uncle had always been his eldest uncle.

The man's expression suddenly changed.

"Ri Yao!"

"yes!"

Ri Yao, who was leaning on the pillar and standing with his sword in hand, opened his eyes. He kicked the pillar behind him. Ri Yao, who was standing with his sword in his arms and opened his eyes, was still leaning on the pillar. The next moment, another Ri Yao suddenly appeared in front of the golden tube.

, a cold light flashed.

The figure of Ri Yao was all over the door, and a cold light flashed past. Ri Yao stood holding a sword, and a drop of blood dripped diagonally along the sword body on the ground. At this time, the phantom standing with the sword in his hand,

Several phantoms still wielding swords in the air slowly dissipated. A line of blood appeared on the necks of the golden tubes kneeling on the ground and the several big men behind them. Time seemed to slow down, and they were filled with unstoppable food.

Xin Xin slowly fell to the ground.

The kill was very successful, and the plan was also very successful. Afterward, Jin Caizi once said that today's battle was the fastest battle in the cross-level killing. When Jin Tong entered the manor, he first provoked him with the attitude of a doorman.

Aroused the anger in Jin Tong's heart.

Then he used the disciples trained in front of Xiaoyao Pavilion to attack Jintong. After he saw the strength of Qifang Pavilion, he began to be timid. Then he used the performance of everyone in Shenman Pavilion to make him timid. With Hua Xuan's questioning, he was completely broken.

They were timid and killed them with Yao's elusive skills, leaving them with no chance to resist. In fact, the summary of this time was that he was pretending to cross the rank to kill!

But now, everyone's hearts are undoubtedly heavy, and the heaviest one is Hua Xuan. Uncle Jintong, who watched him grow up step by step, participated in the conspiracy to kill his parents and joined forces with the enemy, which made him heartbroken.

.It was as if a big hand was grabbing his heart. The feeling was really uncomfortable.

Liu Qing did not know when he appeared at the door of Shenman Pavilion. He sighed, nodded to the people behind him, and carried out the bodies of Jin Tong and others. He also heard clearly what he just said.

Chu...

The once good brother, what he is doing now is undoubtedly a stab in the back. At this moment, the old man who is over fifty years old suddenly looks much older.

“Uncle Jintong was given a grand burial!”

Hua Xuan sighed, got up and left Shenman Pavilion. Within three days, no one had seen him, and no one knew where he had gone. Three days later, Hua Xuan came back, but he was even more angry than before.

Much more fierce.
Chapter completed!